Chapter 139

"Are you still used to living here?"

Song Qianyi watched her on guard: "what do you want?"

"I'll see if you're dead!"

Zhan Yu came close and looked at her face carefully for a few seconds. He said with a smile: "your life is still very big. I thought you would die like that old man in Zhan Shoutian. I didn't expect you to survive!"

Song Qianyi secretly grinds his teeth: "it's your medicine, isn't it?"

"Yes! I did everything

Zhan Yu complacently said, "I have already said that I will never let go of any woman who robs Ting Xiao brother with me!"

"I didn't rob you!"

"Not yet? Do you treat me as a fool or a blind man? You have a thousand cups of wine. If you eat half a bowl of rice wine, you will be drunk. Don't you want him to hold you? "

"I'm not as dirty as you think

"All right! Don't be angry. I didn't come here today to quarrel with you! "

Zhan Yu looked leisurely. He walked back and forth in the room and said with satisfaction, "I'm relieved to see what you want in this room. You'd better live here, and wait for brother Ting Xiao to deal with the funeral of Zhan Shoutian, and then I'll take care of you later."

"Zhan Yu!"

Song Qianyi's grief and indignation disappeared, replaced by unprecedented calm.

Zhan Yu said with a smile: "what? You want to plead with me and let brother Ting Xiao let you go? Dream? "

"You guessed wrong!"

Song Qianyi Qin cool eyes straight at him: "I just want to ask you, do you return hair?"

Zhan Yu was slightly stunned: "what do you mean?"

"You're so smart, don't you understand me?"

Song Qianyi coldly stares at her: "Xiao Kun is my best friend, you design me so, frame me, do you think he will try his best to help you see a doctor?"

“……”

Zhan Yu is stunned!

She doesn't know what's going on in her mind recently. If she thinks about this one stubble, she will forget another one.

Yesterday, song Qianyi was asked to deliver the medicine to Jin Su Su, and secretly asked people to prescribe medicine in the ginseng antler soup. Song Qianyi unconsciously made a trap for song Qianyi, but he completely forgot that his body was still inseparable from Xiao Kun's treatment.

Now listen to song Qianyi said so, her brain is a little confused.

Song Qianyi sneered and continued to say, "Zhan Yu, let's gamble!"

Zhan Yu said uneasily, "what are you gambling on?"

"How much hair do you have left in a week?"

"No gambling! I lost! "

Zhan Yu looked dispirited and sat down: "Xiao Kun came to see you early this morning."

Song Qianyi said, "did he come to see me? Where is he now

"He asked brother Ting Xiao about your situation. He was kicked out by brother Ting Xiao. I was also present at that time. I wanted to find him to take two more pills, but he put down his words and said that if he didn't give you to him, he would not care about my business any more!"

Zhan Yu regretted to hit his head with his hand: "do you think there is something wrong with my brain? Why forget him? If I had known, I would have waited until he had cured me, and then I would have found a chance to take these charges against you

"You are not only mentally sick, but also mentally sick!"

Song Qianyi said in a hard voice: "Zhan Yu, I advise you to let me go now, otherwise, you will wait to die!"

Zhan Yu slowly raised his head and looked at her with bewilderment: "do you mean that as long as I let you go, your doctor friend will continue to see me and give me pills to eat, so that I can live?"

She had mental illness, and the way she spoke at this time was quite different from that when she first came in.

Song Qianyi had no time to argue with a madman. He nodded and coaxed along her way of thinking: "I mean what I say. As long as you let me go, my friend can continue to treat you and promise you to be a real woman."

The last sentence excited Zhan Yu.

"Great, I always wanted to be a woman!"

She took song Qianyi's hand: "come on, I'll take you out of here now!"

The door opens.

Song Qianyi sees the gatekeeper Li Rong and recognizes that she is the maid who was kicked by Zhan Yu and rescued by her.

Li Rong didn't stop him.

No other servant dared to stop him.

Song Qianyi was taken by Zhan Yu and left the West courtyard. After passing through the north yard, he only needed to go through the yard and get to the gate.

Along the way, you can see white flags and elegiac couplets for funerals everywhere.

"When is the funeral for grandfather?" she asked

"It was originally planned to be buried tomorrow, but some of Zhan Shoutian's old comrades in arms and old friends couldn't come back, so brother Ting Xiao decided to arrange the funeral of Zhan Shoutian on the 11th day of the first month, that is, the day after tomorrow..."

"Zhan Yu!"Song Qianyi stops and looks at Zhan Yu with a positive look: "can you call him grandfather? Anyway, you're the one he grew up with

"Good, good! On the day of the funeral, I must call him grandfather in front of his coffin

Zhan Yu said with a smile, "let's not waste time here. Go to your friend who is studying medicine."

Song Qianyi was about to leave when he suddenly saw a heavy, dark Zhan Ting Xiao coming over.

His eyes were cold and fierce: "Zhan Yu, where are you taking her?"

"Brother Ting Xiao!"

Zhan Yu laughed dryly: "I'll take her out to breathe air!"

"Breathability?"

Zhan Ting Xiao's eyes stabbed song Qianyi like a cold arrow: "with you, too? If you think the West courtyard is too oppressive, I can take you to Jiangcheng police station, where the cells are more spacious! "

Song Qianyi bit his lip and said sadly, "I want to kowtow in front of my grandfather!"

"Don't tell me about grandfather!"

Zhan Ting Xiao suddenly became angry: "if it wasn't for you, my grandfather would not have died! Song Qianyi, I will find you to settle this account! "

Song Qianyi opened his mouth: "I..."

"Shut up

Zhan Ting Xiao glared at her: "Song Qianyi, you are the most vicious woman in the world. If it wasn't for my grandfather's sake, I would have let you pay for your life with your life!"

Song Qianyi looks pale.

She did not understand how she had become the most vicious woman in the world?

Zhan Ting Xiao's eyes make her feel that she is being merciless.

"Zhan Ting Xiao, what do you want me to do before you believe me?" she grabbed his wrist

"Unless you die!" Zhan tingxiao said

"Sorry! I don't want to die yet

She has experienced the shadow of genetic diseases and the dangers of the maternity fire. She cherishes this hard-earned life more than anyone else.

In this world, there is no one, nothing, worthy of her life to do exchange.

She was locked up in the cold, broken west yard again.

Li Rong tried her best to provide her with bottled mineral water and cold egg steamed bread.

That night, it rained.

The chilly wind whizzed in through the gap in the window, whining.

Song Qianyi was cold and shivering. After sneezing several times, he felt that he was not well.

In the middle of the night, the door was knocked open.

Some people burst in with wine, tearing up her clothes which were not enough to keep out the cold, and bullied her to press up.

She had a headache and a lack of strength to resist.

In a daze, she shed tears in pain: "let me go..."

The man snorted and gasped, without the slightest intention of stopping.

She tried to open her eyes. In her blurred vision, Zhan tingxiao's face was full of bitterness and hatred

"Zhan Ting Xiao, you bastard, why do you do this to me?"

She beat him once and asked him with tears: "stop, don't let me hate you..."

The answer is that the occupation has intensified.

Song Qianyi's consciousness was completely submerged by boundless pain.

The next morning.

Li Rong handed in an egg and a bottle of mineral water from the door: "Miss Song, the egg is not cold enough, you will eat some!"

I've been calling for a long time. No one answered.

Li Rong realized that there was something wrong with the situation. She opened the door and found that she was lying on the bed with her clothes untidy. Her body was blue and blue with cold. She was very poor.

"Miss Song, what's the matter with you?"

Li Rong raised her hand and touched her forehead. As soon as she touched it, she was so hot that she retracted her hand: "I have a fever!"

She quickly took off her down jacket and put it on her: "Miss Song, please bear with me. I'm going to help you find a doctor."

Song Qianyi holds Li Rong's hand: "electricity, telephone..."

"No, Mr. Zhan said that you can't contact people outside."

"Forget it!"

Song Qianyi releases Li Rong and sighs: "tell Zhan tingxiao that I hate him!"

Li Rong shrank her neck in fear: "I dare not convey this to you! Since the master left, Mr. Zhan's temper has become increasingly fierce. We dare not speak to him now! "

Song Qianyi closed his eyes: "you go out, I have a rest!"

"All right, then."

Li Rong helped her to close down her down jacket and cover it tightly. She murmured in a low voice: "Mr. Zhan is really. In such a cold day, we are not allowed to bring you a bed and bedding..."

Song Qianyi's closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and the wet meaning slowly overflowed.

The next day, it was the funeral day of master Zhan.There were many descendants of the war family, and hundreds of people came to see him off.

On this day, his comrades and brothers arrived at the villa to see him off for the last time.

Bursts of sadness and joy spread to the West courtyard.

Song Qianyi drags the body of empty soft and weak to get out of bed, to the East heavy knock three ring head.

"Sorry, Grandpa..."

She choked into silence.

Thinking of his grandfather's love and care, it is heartache, such as wringing, sad from.

She suffered from the cold and was over sad, and the day was spent in syncope and lucidity.

At night.

The villa, which has been noisy for a day, is finally quieting down.

Song Qianyi's mouth is dry. He reaches out from under his pillow and reaches out for the bottle of mineral water. Just after drinking two drinks, he hears the heavy footsteps of a man coming towards this side.

Her heart a tight, suddenly think of the night before yesterday, lying on her wantonly occupy the man.

That kind of being torn like pain, let her have a moment to think back to feel palpitation.

She quickly got out of bed, picked up a stick and went to the door. At the moment when the door was pushed open, she smashed down the head of the man: "go to death!"